Shifty Reads Gladiatrix of the Galaxy, Chapters 7-8

Cassera smiled and then stood up. Her face and skin still had dirt stains from their bout against the Nogrossian razorback hog as she hadn't even left Jegra's side for one moment. But Jegra didn't care if Cassera was sweaty and a bit salty. Sometimes the added flavor made it all the better.

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Shifty Reads Gladiatrix of the Galaxy, Chapters 5-6

Jegra fanned her glistening chest and reached across the smooth sheets that were made from the finest silk of the Angorian weaving spider which populates Dagon Prime. They also infest the darker regions of the catacombs beneath the arena, but although they were a pretty, iridescent teal, to her they were just ordinary spiders.

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Shifty Reads Gladiatrix of the Galaxy, Chapters 3-4

Abethca's dress was a form-fitting tube top with green zebra print on black. In fact, the green seemed to be color matched to her exact gradient of skin so that it would look as though the black dress was shredded and her skin was peeking out from beneath. Sexy and stylish.

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Shifty Reads Gladiatrix of the Galaxy, Chapters 1-2

We all get some thoroughly strange things marketed at us on Facebook. The algorithm knows I like my board games, so it tosses me every third bloated Kickstarter mess (including something called OverBattle: The All War). For a few months after I made an angry post on my old blog about the rules surrounding blood donations, Zuckerberg decided to taunt me by advertising the latest blood drive every five seconds.

This one, though, was especially baffling. While scrolling through my feed, I came across the following ad copy:

Game of Thrones ending got your knickers in a bunch? Try my series The Chronicles of Jegra. It has all the blood, sex, dozens of characters, and most of all...ENDINGS that satisfy!

And then a link to the author's web page.